Posted in Poetry

Be there. Please. Be there.

In these moments of despair

Why are you not here?


I writhe in the agony of endless pain

Leaving me like this, what do you gain?


Where do you go when I am here alone?

No one to support me in my own home


I just need you so very, very much

Relying on you for such and such


Each little job feels a chore for you

But it’s something I NEED you to do


Hold me close and please, touch me now

In this moment while the pain will allow


For in a moment I might scream in pain

And cry bitterly underneath the strain


I wish we were normal, you and I

Not just me, upon you, I have to rely


Be there in the good times, not just the bad

So that we can celebrate, as well as feel sad


Together we stand, together we will fall

I wish it wasn’t on you for so much of it all










I was 46 years old when I begun this blog, female and married with a house full of cats (7). My past is littered with the impact of events that happened when I was a teen. Two loves of my life have been nursing and studying. I just completed my Master of Arts: Media Studies endorsement. My blog will be about the things I think about, that might be better served being written rather than squirreled away in my mind festering. It is the meanderings of my mind as I seek to define myself and my world.

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